| I remember the night my dad stopped the car
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| And got out in the rain
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| Changed a blown out tire on a car
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| For a family with out of state plates
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| I said dad did we know those folks
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| As they waved and drove out of sight
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| He just smiled as he started the car
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| He said son not 'til tonight
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| You see the road you leave behind you
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| Is another road you’re gonna have to come back down
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| It’s just the way this big old world turns 'round
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| You’ll find somehow somewhere someplace sometime
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| You gotta go back down the road you leave behind
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| Stuck out on the highway one night
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| Many years gone by
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| Had the hood of my truck pulled up
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| My ol' gas tank was dry
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| Some ol' guy gettin' off on the night shift
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| Pulled up to check on me
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| He said I been in your shoes before son
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| And it’s no place to be
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| You see the road you leave behind you
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| Is another road you’re gonna have to come back down
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| It’s just the way this big old world turns 'round
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| You’ll find somehow somewhere someplace sometime
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| You gotta go back down the road you leave behind
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| I said what do I owe you friend you could’ve easily passed me by
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| He said next time it might be me son you don’t owe me a dime
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| You see the road you leave behind you
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| Is another road you’re gonna have to come back down
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| It’s just the way this big old world turns 'round
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| You’ll find somehow somewhere someplace sometime
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| You gotta go back down the road you leave behind |